No Grade, No Rank
No Rank
As soon as Chu Xingyun stepped into the Sword Pagoda, a trace of astonishment appeared on his face.
From the outside, the Sword Pagoda seemed to be divided into eight levels. However, standing inside, one would discover that the Sword Pagoda was not divided into levels. Apart from swords, there was nothing else.
The tens of thousands of swords hung on the walls like stars in the night sky. Every single one of them emitted a faint sword hum. The soft hum of the swords did not seem disorderly. Instead, it had its own rhythm.
Chu Xingyun recovered from his astonishment and walked to the center of the Sword Pagoda.
His gaze casually swept across the area and landed on a longsword shining with a cold light.
In front of the longsword was a stone tablet. On it was written: Coldfrost Sword, a low level magical artifact. The sword shines with a cold light and can freeze the spiritual energy of the world into ice shards. It is suitable for the Sword Intent of Ice.
Chu Xingyun was stunned. He turned his head to look at a purple-red flexible sword. On the tablet was written: Bloodviolet Flexible Sword, a high level magical artifact. The sword is sharp, light, and agile. It is suitable for the Sword Intent of Swiftness.
Chu Xingyun's gaze swept across the area. In the end, he saw a King Artifact sword that was also hanging in the Sword Pagoda. It faintly emitted a sharp sword light.
"There are tens of thousands of swords in the Sword Pagoda, but each sword has a detailed description of its grade and characteristics. Even King Artifacts are no exception. Won't this affect the judgment of the person who chooses the sword?"
Such a thought flashed through Chu Xingyun's mind. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the King Artifact sword.
Buzz!
Before Chu Xingyun's hand touched the sword, the sword began to tremble violently. Flames appeared on the sword, and it turned into a raging firestorm that rushed straight at Chu Xingyun. The scorching flames illuminated his entire body, making him look fiery red.
"Disperse!"
Chu Xingyun said in a low voice. He slapped his hand forward and easily dispersed the storm of flames. He directly grasped the sword tightly in his hand.
As soon as the sword entered his hand, the flames dissipated into nothingness. There was no longer any craziness from before. An obscure divine inscription was deeply imprinted on the sword, emitting a warm fire Qi.
"So that's how it is!" Chu Xingyun smiled faintly as he spoke in understanding.
According to the sect's rules, anyone who contributed to the Wanjian Pavilion could enter the Sword Pagoda and choose a sword they desired.
In this process, the person was choosing the sword, and at the same time, the sword was choosing the person.
If the sword Person who chose the sword of the Sword Pagoda, they would not be able to subdue the sword.
That was why every single sword in the Sword Pagoda had a detailed description. Even the precious King items were placed there without any concealment.
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This King Weapon was a heavy sword. It was incomparably hot and ferocious. Although it was powerful, it was not suitable for him.
Chu Xingyun retracted his consciousness and soared into the sky. He began to carefully select the treasures.
Four hours passed as soon as the selection started.
During these four hours, Chu Xingyun looked at many swords. Among them, there were even a few King Weapons. But in the end, he was not satisfied with them. He felt that they were not good enough.
"The Aurora Sword Essence originated from the legendary ancient sword. It will not be easy to find a sword that matches it." Chu Xingyun sighed softly. He looked up into the sky and discovered a beam of light descending from above.
Whoosh!
Chu Xingyun immediately disappeared and came to the beam of light. He looked around and immediately frowned.
The beam of light was a sword.
Strictly speaking, it was a sword with a broken tip.
The tip of the sword had already been cut off, leaving only a deep cut. But even so, the entire sword was still four feet long. The body of the sword was as bright as snow, faintly emitting a sharp cold aura, giving off a feeling of perfection.
Although the sword was broken, it did not feel incomplete.
Chu Xingyun took a few steps forward and released his Spiritual Power. The moment it touched the broken sword, his Spiritual Power was neatly cut. The beam of cold light was so sharp that it made his hair stand on end.
What surprised Chu Xingyun even more was that he could not see through the material of the broken sword. It was so hard that words could not describe it.
"This sword shines with a cold light and is incomparably sharp. Even I have never seen the material of this sword before. However, such a sword had its tip cut off." The shock in Chu Xing Yun's heart grew stronger and stronger. He shifted his gaze and looked to the side.
Beside the broken sword, there was also a stone plate. There were only a few words written on it: Nameless Sword, No Grade, No Rank.
Chu Xingyun's eyes narrowed. Not only was the broken sword nameless, even its grade was unknown. It was extremely strange.
He stretched his hand forward and the broken sword immediately let out an ethereal sword hum. The sword turned into a stream of light and fell into Chu Xingyun's hand. The sword trembled slightly and seemed to be humming.
The moment he held the broken sword, he suddenly felt that there were countless fragments of the Sword Spirit in the broken sword. They were scattered all over the sword. They were weak and scattered.
"The sword has a spirit. This sword is not simple!" Chu Xingyun said in his heart. He stretched out his hand and lifted the broken sword.
In an instant, a dazzling brilliance bloomed from his body and merged with the broken sword. He suddenly stabbed forward.
Chi!
The white light swept across the sky and was instantly released in the sword pagoda. Wherever it passed, the thousands of swords began to hum. The sword hum was dull and seemed to be the sound of submission. It expressed their respect and even fear for the sword.
Chu Xingyun turned his hand again and took back the broken sword.
At this moment, the broken sword was still as bright as snow. The Aurora Sword Essence flowed up and down, as if the whole sword had merged with the brilliance. The sword was the light, and the light was the sword. There was no distinction between you and me.
"It's decided to be you." Chu Xingyun nodded with satisfaction. After putting away the broken sword, he walked toward the exit.
Outside the sword pagoda, Lei Yuanguang was waiting.
Behind him, there was a sound of footsteps. He turned his head and saw Chu Xingyun smiling. He also smiled and said, "Looking at you, you must have gained a lot."
"You can say that." Chu Xingyun paused for a moment and replied with a smile.
Lei Yuanguang's smile deepened. He reminded, "It's the first time you get a sword. You need to cultivate it for a period of time before you can fully control it. Let's go back now. Don't waste time."
As he spoke, he turned around. However, before he could take half a step, his whole body froze. The smile on his face slowly faded and was replaced by a strong sense of disgust.
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